THE VAMPIRE LOVE

CH:32-MYSTERY OF BLACK DOOR

The librarian said from the other end "karishma singh". As the name slipped out of her mouth the earth slipped from under haseena's feet. They were too shocked to speak anything. After not getting any response the librarian asked "hello beta meri aawaj ja rhi h?"This made them come out of their thoughts."ha..ha ma'am aap boliye" zara said seeing that her best friend is too shocked tospeak. "Karishma singh ne college chod diya tha is incident ke baad , she was the topper of the batch aur abhi is saal aakar usne finally apna course complete kiya h" zara thanked the lady for the information and looked at haseena who was still trying to process everything that just happened.

"Haseena sun isse yeh to sabit nhi hota na ki meera krish ki girlfriend thi , ya krish ne uska murder kiya" zara said as she couldn't see her best friend breaking down. Haseena's eyes filled with tears. She said in a broken voice " nhi..nhi Zara..humne vo tattoo bhi dekha h unke chest pe. Humne yeh baat yeh soch ker ignore ker di ki krish ka is sab se kya lena dena"

"Haseena krish ko kuch bhi blame kerne se pahle hume double check ker lena chahiye, hum bina kisi proof ke unpar shaq nhi ker sakte " zara tried to make Haseena understand that what she was thinking might be wrong . "To kya kru?" Haseena asked crying bynow. Zara thought for a while , minute by minute haseena's condition was getting worse. "Ha sun , tum proof dhund , aisa kuch jisse yeh sabit ho ki krish aur meera ka koi connection tha , agar mil jata h..to aage dekhte h , but tab tak please un par shaq mat kerna, mujhe vo aisi nhi lagti" zara gave her the idea. "Yeh to thik h na?"Zara asked and haseena nodded.

After sometime haseena reached Home. When she went into the room she saw krish sleeping peacefully on the bed shirtless. For a moment haseena forgot everything happening since morning and just got lost in how peaceful her monster was looking. A smile automatically crept on her lips. She went closer to her and caressed her face with her palm then slowly kissed her forehead "ijust hope jo hum soch rahe h vo galat nikle krish " she thought toherself. Then slowly bend down and kissed her lips " i love you so much" she mumbled and a lone tear fell from her eye. She immediately wiped it and went to change , when she came back ,their was a knock on the door of their room. She opened it to find the chief house maid. "ma'am vo yeh chabhi deni thi krish baba ko"the maid said showing a black key to haseena. "Kis chiz ki chabhi h yeh?" She asked. " Yeh black door ki h ma'am" she said.

"Krish to so rahe h aap ek kam kijiye , hume de dijiye,hum unhe de dange" then maid first hesitated but then gave it to haseena. Haseena closed the door and then looked at the key in her hand."hume black door ke andar jana chahiye kya? Ho sakta h waha kuch mile? But waha to krish ke aalwa kisi ko jana allowed nhi h...kya kare. Sach to janna h na....chalo fir tv serial ki bahu ki tarah risk utha ker dekhte h" she said to herself and went towards that room.

She was standing infront of the black door from 10 minutes now ,figuring whether she should go in or not. Atlast she inserted the key in its hole and slowly unlocked the door then carefully went inside and locked it again. When she saw what's inside , made her eyes buldge out of their sockets. She was shocked to the core seeing the view infront of her. The room seemed like an ordinary art room were hundreds of krish's paintings were kept. The room was completely filled with her paintings. But that was not shocking , the shocking part of it was , that each and every painting present there was Meera's.

Every portrait of Meera was painted in a different style in a different pose. Haseena wiped her tears and started looking for something more in the room other than paintings. She went and opened a drawer which had many pictures of krish and Meera together. It all looked like a fairly tale. Their pictures from childhood to adulthood. Laughing , hugging, kissing, capturing different moments of eachother. Their small little memories. Now she needed no confirmation,everything was infront of her , the princess of the story was infront of her. Now she knew who princess was , what was her relation with krish and how was that relation.

Everything of the room had it's different story to tell and every story proved how deep their love was , how madly they loved each other. She couldn't take more and fell on the floor crying , hugging her knees sitting between Meera's memories , she cried her heart out."Kyu krish , kyu ? Jab itna p..pyaar....tha usse , to use maarakyu?...aur..aur humse rishte kyu banaye?....kyu dhokha diya hume?....kya galti thi humari?..ki..ki humne aapse pyaar kiya? Kyu?Kyu krish?" She was crying vigorously and seeing everything around made her cry even more , she wanted her answers , she wanted to know the reason. Due to excessive crying she fainted there only on the floor.